How's this for spooky / coincidence then...?
We fly 1800 miles from home to holiday in Lanzarote and 3 days before we fly home, Will comes in from sitting outside by the pool having a beer after dinner and says...
"Do you know, I'm sure that's a Corby accent from the people that moved into the villa next door today!"
We never really thought too much more about it until Saturday afternoon, the day before we flew home. We got speaking to them and passed on some bottles of water, beers and food etc. that we had left, when we asked (as you do) where they came from. The answer.....
Corby, Northants!!!!! Only the same bloody town that we live in LOL.
I have to add, that this isn't the first time that this has happened to us. We were in Tenerife and bumped into an old school friend of Wills.
We were in Barbados (4000 miles from home) and were talking to a couple on their honeymoon. Turned out that he gave our neighbour across the road a lift to work every day!
It really is a small world, isn't it?
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